It was exactly 1am when I woke up to the loud alarm I set in my mobile phone. It was wee hour of Sunday morning. I thought 3 hours of sleep was already enough.
I had no choice. That was the most I can get that day.
I did my usual pre-race routine and came out of our place only to be greeted by a windy weather. The sky was covered by a blanket of clouds. It looked like rain was about to fall anytime soon.
Almost but not quite. I thought I was not yet ready traversing a 32-kilometer … [Click HERE to continue reading...]